MTL - Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband-v3 Chapter 2412 But so

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Annola blushed and did not continue to question. She looked around the moving car, looked at Roger with a strange look, and asked, "Why didn't I find your manpower?"

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She half leaned in Roger's arms and stared at him from the bottom up: "It's not just you two?"

"Of course there are only the two of us. His Royal Highness rushed out at once. How can there be time to deploy more staff." Ryan, who was driving in the front row, suddenly said angrily.

His attitude towards himself was still so bad, even worse because of the easing of her relationship with Roger.

"Shut up." Roger said coldly, his biting eyes feedback to Ryan through the rearview mirror, making him unable to help but fight a cold war.

"Sorry, Your Highness."

Anora didn't care what Ryan's attitude towards him was at all, but when he thought that Roger would take risks for himself, she felt warm in her heart, but after thinking about it, she felt scared.

"You were too impulsive. In case Sugel sees through, even if he doesn't see through, you will be dead if he impulses." Anora's tone of accusation was three-pointed, and the atmosphere was anxious. Such emotions even her own. Didn't realize it.

Roger caught her worries sensitively. She was worried about his safety. Such a discovery made him feel good. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, and raised his eyebrows domineeringly: "If I even lose my life There is no guarantee, how can I protect my woman?"

"Who is your woman?" Anora murmured softly, but she was not as repulsive of his contact as before, and she was even a little happy.

She sternly said, "Then you shouldn't be so impulsive. You are not protecting me. At most, you are taking risks with me."

"You also know that you are committing a risk, and you know that Suger is so bold as to plot a crime?" Roger thought of his anger, and his face sank.

Annola, who was leaning in his arms, felt very stressed for a moment. How could this man be uncertain?

"Because I know you'll come back to save me." Anora endured blushing, speaking nonsense seriously.

But Roger just ate her. Even if he knew that she wanted to divert the subject, he still couldn't bear to be harsh. He bit her earlobe helplessly, and whispered in her ear, "Then if you want to confuse yourself next time, Don’t blame me for being impolite when you’re in danger."

Anora's cheeks were red, and she nodded carefully, a little uncomfortable with the ambiguous breath in the car, and quickly turned off the subject: "So...you can't be so impulsive...next time..."

Looking at the bewildered little woman in his arms, Roger’s eyes curled when he smiled, and he explained softly, "Don’t worry, I guess Sugel will not do anything to me. Sugel is a smart person, usually The biggest drawback of smart people is that they think too much. And Sugel has always been cautious. The more impulsive I behave and the calmer Ryan is, the more he thinks and the more worried."

As he was talking, he lowered his head to find Anora was staring at him with a smile on his face.

"What are you looking at? Is there anything on my face?" Roger was staring uncomfortably at her, and reached out his hand to touch his face.

Anora smiled happily, like the warm sunshine outside the car window, playfully and authentically: "Nothing, just suddenly feel that smart men seem a little handsome

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Roger felt like a little rabbit in his heart. For the first time he saw Anora treat him so tenderly. His Royal Highness who had always killed and decisively blushed his ears in an instant, and the smile on his mouth couldn't hide.

Anora looked at his red earlobes, grinned in surprise, and stared at him like a cat, completely different from the cold attitude she had before.

"What's the matter with you? Why are your ears red? Are you very hot too?" Anora dangled her tightly wrapped right hand in front of him, her eyes widened with curiosity, and she stretched out a slender face. His fingers hooked his neckline and muttered, "I'm so hot too."

Roger couldn't help but look at her hand. He quickly lifted her collar and covered her white skin that was accidentally exposed. He looked at Ryan in the rearview mirror. Ryan has been with him for many years, obviously knowing what it is not to watch.

Anora’s face became puffy again, like a ripe peach, which made people want to take a bite. Her beautiful eyes were no longer as clear as before, and the hidden ones were gone. Murderous, but covered with a thin layer of mist, looking at Roger in a vague way.

She flicked her long hair anxiously, muttered in her mouth and disliked the hair sticking to her body to get hot. The moment she hooked Roger's arm and the hot skin pressed against him, the cold touch made her feel very comfortable. Involuntarily leaning closer to him, wanting more and larger contact.

Roger realized that something was wrong with her. Even though Anora no longer rejected him in her heart when she returned from the cemetery, but so fiercely and actively hung on him like a koala, even a fool should understand where the problem was.

"Isn't she calmer just now?" Roger was a little bit at a loss. Although the little woman in front of him looked delicious, he couldn't resist such an offensive.

Ryan stared directly at the road ahead, not even daring to glance into the rearview mirror, and stammered: "Your Majesty, the medicine you gave Miss Annola contains analgesic ingredients. Will it not? Could it be because of this?"

Although the wound on Anora's hand looked horrifying, it was not deep. I thought she might have scratched it in order to keep calm. If so, Ryan said it was not unreasonable.

Roger slumped, trying to stay calm, and commanded: "Hurry up."

Such a sultry Anora was lying on him and teasing him, he couldn't say how long he could calm down.

Roger never felt that the road from the business district to the apartment was so far away, but fortunately, Ryan parked the car at the door before he crashed.

Before the car stopped, Roger hugged Anora in a daze. When he got out of the car, the windbreaker draped on her was accidentally rubbed off the ground. Her long and white legs rested restlessly under the broken skirt. Shaking, Roger speeded up his pace calmly.

The hourly worker who took care of Annola in the apartment had finished cleaning and left. Ryan hadn't even opened the car door. At the moment, there were only two of them in the whole house.

Roger hugged Annola into the bathroom, put his hand on the switch of the shower, and gently lifted it, the cold water hit Annola's body in exchange for her to wake up for a while.

She opened her eyes and looked at Roger, her mouth pouted, and she only spit out one word: "Cool."

The water gradually wetted the clothes of the two people, and Anora's beautiful curves were gradually exposed in front of her eyes. She was always confused, even if she was awake, it only took a moment.

Seemingly because of the cold, she tightly hooked Roger's neck and shrank into his arms.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Roger felt that the water temperature seemed to be rising. Annola’s little hands scratched like cat paws, making him uncomfortable, and his throat also seemed to choke. >

Unlike Sugel, although he is domineering, he actually doesn't want to force Anora to do anything she doesn't want to do.

He opened his mouth and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Nora, who am I?"

Anora raised her eyelids, and said in a soft tone that was so slight that it was almost inaudible: "Roger, you are Roger Don."

Roger took a deep breath. The man's sanity almost turned into a deserter who lost his armor and armor. The calmness he finally found was extremely thin. He wiped the drops of water on her eyes and pressed them to her ears and asked again: "then who are you?"

Anora was silent. After a while, she opened her eyes and replied in a rare and calm voice: "Nora Gilgood."

The string in his mind broke, and he kissed her pouting mouth fiercely, and the two of them were immersed in a world where only each other was.

When Anora opened her eyes, the early morning sun had risen again. When she woke up, she didn't feel as relaxed as before, but was sore all over her body. She rubbed her arms and shook her head again.

Her head was groggy like a hangover. She rubbed her head while thinking about what happened yesterday.

She watched the movie with Suger and went to the bar. In the bar, she was caught in Suger’s trick and got jailed. Then Roger and Ryan rushed over and took her away, and then got in the car and Roger helped her to bandage her. Wound, then... then...

Two blushes flew on her cheeks, and Annola then remembered to check the room, but her face became even redder at this sight.

Although there is no trace of Roger in the location beside him, the clothes that the two wore yesterday are scattered all over the carpet, especially her torn dress, which is particularly eye-catching.

So it's all true? Anora poked the wound on her hand, "hiss——" Anora suffered from a pain, tears burst out in an instant.

It's all true!

As soon as Roger entered the room and saw her self-abuse, he couldn't help but frown and stared at her dissatisfiedly. Annola also noticed his appearance, and covered his face with a quilt, showing only a pair of big eyes. Glared at him.

Roger calmly put the dinner plate in his hand on the bedside table, and sat next to her, trying to take her hand to check the wound, but she refused. Roger gave her a glance, and took a moment while she was unprepared. Firmly hold her little hand firmly on the palm.

"It's so ruthless by myself, but others can't even look at it." Roger carefully took apart the bleeding gauze and helped her redress the dressing. The whole process was smooth, gentle and neat.

Annola wanted to ask him what happened last night, but she didn't know how to speak, her small face was flushed, watching him smile brilliantly at her, and thinking that she was so overwhelmed, he was still okay Look angry.

She furiously turned her head away from him, sulking by herself, but this look was indescribably cute in Roger's eyes. His long arms stretched out and the beautiful woman was in his arms.

"What do you do with pouting? Are you unhappy?" Roger asked knowingly, with an expression on your face.

Anora gritted her teeth and said, "I thought His Royal Highness was a gentleman, but I didn't expect it to be so."